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Originally I'd signed for six hours and no minute more, as I wanted my afternoons free to spend with you-know-who. So I'd normally roll in at 6, punch out at 12. Easy, right?
Then there was a violent psychotic interlude, where an aging member of the House of Saud came here as a medical tourist to get operated on and didn't like the service. So, he complained. And the clinic responded with decimation. So, all HT, VHT (gibbous is one of them), CS and VCS staff had a sitdown with management, and management told us upfront what the solution to this "crisis" would be: Them flipping a lid and glaring at everyone like the enraged motherfuckers they were. Also, decimation: Each section was to fire one or two peons to placate Him, His Infernal Majesty Baal I. of Saud. You know decimation, right? The way the ancient romans punished mutinous legions. All soldiers stand in a row, and every 10th soldier gets the sword. That's what happened here.
Long story short, they laid off the most diligent co-worker in my section, meaning I had now my job and hers to do. My immediate superior is one year from retirement, and spends his day showing disgusting baby pictures of his grandkids to everyone and jerking it in the broom closet and then going home, meaning I now had my job and the fired girl's and my boss's to do. And suddenly I am now working a 12hr schedule from 6 a.m. to 6 p.m.
Let me tell you - I was, and still am,
not happy.
Now this was already driving me close enough to quitting as is, especially seeing how "certain" people were very vocal about their opinion as to me best walking out of my shift, because the clinic didn't "deserve someone like me". In any case, in this very situation one of my supervisors decided to come in and fling feces in order to make himself feel better. Better about the fact that everyone laughs about him and he has no authority whatsoever, because EVERYBODY in the company knows he only got his post by selling his soul - i.e. boning the CEO's drop-dead-ugly, mentally handicapped (literally) daughter.
So he ordered me to do things not in my contract. I asked him to repeat his order thrice (legal reasons). I did what he ordered me to, then sent a glowing "mission accomplished" mail to him, and BCCd that mail, "accidentally" to the CLO, the Chief Comptroller and the Ministry of Health's top-echelon supervisor for our clinic.
The next day, this superior was let go.
At this point, things came to a head. His top butt-buddies came to scream (literally) at me within a few days, hoping to intimidate me into quittance. In front of about fifteen witnesses.
I had all co-workers present sign a legal testimony of the things said, then sent a memo with a carbon copy of that to the CLO, the Chief Comptroller and the Ministry of Health's top-echelon supervisor for our clinic. I also enclosed print-outs of certain documents which these two aforementioned wash-outs had left in the company's
shared mail folder, pointing at least to plans they had for embezzling company funds. Also, conveniently, e-mails where they and two of their peons made all sorts of juvenile mockery of the CLO, whom nobody in the company has ever gotten along with except for a) the woman who is now the CLO's wife and also coincidentally the Chief Comptroller b) gibbous.
The next day, the CEO's desk sent a mail to:ALL about "mister x and mrs y having left the company this morning", and that their two peons had been posted to Сарајево, where our clinic is having this charity-cooperative with a local hospital, teaching them HOW TO: HOSPITAL, a place that everyone fucking dreads and nobody wants to go, ever.
Ever since, every day has been all-out nuclear war. I'm basically just trying to get as many business blowjobs fired before I get the axe myself.
What I got going for myself is that I am very closely acquainted with the CLO and the Chief Comptroller, who basically
run this hospital, just the two of them. Also, that I know many of the business clowns' dirty secrets by way of having put up a jovial front towards them at all times. Also, I'm close to unfireable because if I walk out of my shift, medical imaging is DEAD for a month plus.
What they got going for themselves is connections, and tons of them. Moreover, the CEO is definitely
not happy about having had to lay off his son-in-law, and neither are his cronies about the other firings. Management sees this as an open, all-out assault on their authority; three "of their own kind" got fired and two moved to the Gulag because a lowly VHT, a law-shark and the top bean-counter weren't going to put up with their stupid shit? Unacceptable.